Charity point of view
I don't know why Mr. Harrison was acting like that. I know we're married, and he had a right to have s*x with me. And, I know we had s*x when we went to the party and ended up in the hotel. But I can't even remember anything.
“Mr. Harrison—”
“I think you know that I don't like to repeat my words, right? Will you please stop calling me that way? Call me Harold. I want you to call me or even moan my name.” I was astounded when Harold spread my legs. What is he doing? I just got awake and here he was spreading my legs early in the morning.
“Harold!” I couldn't help but scream his name when he was slowly ripping my lingerie. I heard him chuckling, and started caressing it.
“I don't ever start f*****g you but you start screaming my name. Charity, please, spread your l
